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I walk through the front door of our apartment, pleasantly surprised to find the space tidy and organized. Ever since Camila moved in, she’s taken it upon herself to clean up after us slobs. I make a mental note to hire a housekeeper so she doesn’t have to handle all the chores.
As I set my keys on the counter, I hear moaning from the living room. I move toward the sound and stop in the doorway, stunned by the sight before me. Camila is straddling my brother Renzo on the couch, riding him backwards with abandon. Her head is thrown back in ecstasy, breasts bouncing as she grinds her hips against him. Renzo grips her waist, guiding her movements, his face twisted in pleasure.
She belongs to all of us now - Renzo, Dante, and me. We’re bonded by our twisted desires, our fates intertwined.
I step into the room, and Renzo’s eyes snap to meet mine, his movements never faltering. A smirk tugs at his lips. “Care to join, brother?” he asks, his voice husky.
Camila’s eyes fly open at his words, her cheeks flushing crimson. But she doesn’t protest or try to pull away. Instead, she grinds down harder against Renzo. My jeans grow tight, and I know nothing will stop me.
I cross the room in quick strides, my hands already working at the button of my jeans. Camila’s eyes are half-lidded, her full lips parted and swollen from Renzo’s kisses. She reaches for me, pulling me close and capturing my mouth with hers. Her kiss is hungry, devouring, fueling the fire burning my veins.
My jeans hit the floor and I position myself between Camila’s thighs. Renzo shifts to give me access, never breaking the rhythm. I grip Camila’s hips, relishing the smooth warmth of her skin beneath my palms. My eyes meet Renzo’s over her shoulder, communicating wordlessly. Then I’m sliding into her slick heat beside my brother’s cock, groaning at how perfectly she takes us both. Camila’s back arches, pressing her breasts into my chest. I reach around to cup them, teasing her nipples between my fingers.
We find our rhythm, Renzo and I working in tandem to pleasure Camila. Her moans fill the room, music to my ears. She surrenders completely to us, allowing us to use her body however we desire. And desire her we do - deeply, intensely, beyond reason. We’re lost to the raw hunger coursing between the three of us.
I hesitate for only a moment, my heart pounding with desire, before surrendering to the primal urges coursing through me. Camila’s body is a siren’s call, drawing me in deeper with each undulation of her hips.
Renzo and I move in perfect sync, our bodies joining Camila’s in a sensual dance. Her soft cries of pleasure spur us on, fueling the burning need to possess her completely.
My hands glide over Camila’s curves, committing every dip and swell to memory. Renzo’s gaze smolders as he watches me touch her, his own hands exploring the planes of her back and hips. We’re utterly transfixed, captivated by the woman who has ensnared us both.
Camila’s eyes flutter open, locking onto mine with an intensity that steals my breath. In that moment, I see the trust and surrender reflected in her gaze, which lights up my soul. This isn’t just physical. There’s an emotional connection that transcends the carnal pleasures we share.
I lean in, pressing my forehead to hers as we move together. “You’re ours, Camila,” I murmur, my voice thick with emotion. “All of ours, forever.”
She nods, a small smile playing on her lips. “I know,” she whispers, her fingers threading through my hair. “I want this. I want you.”
Renzo’s hand slides up Camila’s spine, tangling his fingers in her hair and yanking her face at an awkward angle to press her lips to his. I watch, transfixed, as their lips meet in a passionate clash of tongues and teeth.
“Fuck yeah, you’re taking us so well, Camila. Your cunt’s made for this, isn’t it? Made to be stuffed full of cock.” I grunt, my hips slapping against hers as I drive myself deeper. “You love having us both inside you, don’t you?”
“Yes, oh God, Yes!” She cries, her pussy tightening around our shafts.
Sweat rolls down my brow as I pump harder and faster into her, feeling her body tremble between us.
Renzo growls. “Such a good little slut, aren’t you? Taking both our cocks like a champ. You were made for this. Made to be used and owned by us.”
There’s no longer any hesitation or second-guessing, only the overwhelming need to be one. We’ve crossed a line, irreversibly bound by our shared desires. And in this moment, there’s nowhere else I’d rather be.
Camila’s body tenses, her inner walls fluttering around us as she reaches her climax. Renzo and I follow soon after, our groans of satisfaction mingling with Camila’s cries. We hold each other close, basking in the afterglow of our union.
I tenderly kiss Camila’s neck, my heart swelling with a feeling I can’t quite define. Renzo’s arm snakes around her waist as he yank her head to the side and claims her lips, and I know we’re all in this together - no matter what challenges lie ahead.
I sit down on the couch beside Renzo and drag her off him, cradling her against my chest. Her eyes flutter closed, as she basks in the afterglow. My brother Renzo sits beside us on the couch, one hand trailing lazily along Camila’s leg.
“That was incredible,” I murmur.
Camila smiles at me, pure contentment in her expression.
“It really was,” she agrees.
We enjoy blissful silence before I remember my conversation with Tyler earlier.
“Oh, I meant to tell you. I talked to Tyler about Maeve and Emily. He said they’re doing fine, just occupied with their guys right now,” I say.
Camila’s brow furrows slightly. “Occupied?”
I shrug. “You know how it is.” I spank her ass. “We like to keep our girls entertained.”
